As soon as Cheng Hao's words came out, both the fat man and the thin man on the opposite side had a mocking expression on their faces.

"Boy, do you have to know that my two apprentices have been with me since they were children, and I have learned a thing or two about my skills, who gave you the courage to compare this? Is Zhong Lao? ”

"Yes, Mr. Cheng, might as well compare a calligraphy and painting a jade, right?" Master Huang also explained.

"No, since I'm the apprentice of Nalan's senior, then I must ask for advice!"

Cheng Hao waved his hand, staring at the fat and thin two people tightly.

"Good, good, good!" Nalan Ming said three good words with a face, and at the same time stared at Cheng Hao with arrogant eyes.

"Boy, if you can defeat my apprentice in any game, then I will personally go down and compete with you!"

"Good! But I still have to ask, if I'm lucky enough to even win Nalan's seniors......"

Cheng Hao's words didn't come out, but Nalan Ming already understood what Cheng Hao wanted to say!

"Boy, even your grandfather Zhong Lao doesn't dare to say that he can beat me in calligraphy and painting! Where did you get the courage to say that? ”

"That's why I said it was a fluke, but I still want to ask, if I win the seniors, what can the seniors do?"

"The old man will be the first to look forward to you in the future!"

"Ahh Master! ”

When the two apprentices, one fat and one thin, heard this, their faces immediately changed.

"What, you two think I'm going to lose?"

Nalan Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at his two apprentices.

One fat and one thin glanced at each other, and hurriedly shook their heads.

"Master, don't worry! No, I promise he won't even make it through the two of us! ”

Nalan Ming heard his apprentice's words and nodded with satisfaction.

"I have a batch of new ancient paintings here, you can accompany me to choose!"

Nalan Ming turned his head and glanced at Cheng Hao and continued: "I dare to guarantee with my personality, whether it is fat or thin, I don't have time to identify these paintings."

Cheng Hao hurriedly nodded: "I naturally believe in Nalan senior!"

Cheng Hao is respectful on the surface, but he has long been happy to become a flower in his heart!

Although this Nalan senior is old, he can't help but be so excited! If you have your own system as a help, no matter how you do it, you will win!

Where would Nalan Ming and the others think of Cheng Hao's thoughts, they were angry, and planned to teach Cheng Hao a lesson.

When he came to the basement, Big Fat walked over and turned on the light, while Er Thin took out a big push of paintings.

"How do you compare?"

Nalan Ming turned his gaze to Cheng Hao.

"Senior Nalan has the final say!" Cheng Hao doesn't dictate the rules!

"The kid is so arrogant!" Nalan Ming snorted coldly.

Nalan Ming said that Cheng Hao was arrogant for a reason, and the reason why Cheng Hao was asked to specify the rules was to prevent himself and others from choosing what he was good at, which was also a kind of fairness to the away enemy.

But Cheng Hao didn't choose this way, he was clearly provoking his master and apprentice!

"Since Cheng Hao doesn't say it, let me say it!" Master Huang smiled bitterly, he didn't do anything else this time, he was only responsible for setting up ladders for both sides!

"Just choose a random painting from this large pile, and the two sides of the competition will tell whether it is true or false, the value of the painting, and the ink used...... How is it? ”

Nalan Ming pondered for a moment and nodded: "It's okay, the last item is quite interesting!"

After seeing that both parties agreed, Master Huang continued: "In order to show fairness, the paintings for the competition will be drawn by me, and Cheng Hao will say how about it first?"

"Yes!"

The big fat and the second thin nodded and agreed.

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Master Huang lowered his head and chose a painting.

"Cheng Hao, come first!"

Master Huang handed the painting to Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao took the conversation and expanded, it was an ink landscape painting!

The painting shows the mountains in the distance, and the green pines on the mountains can be seen even though the painting is small.

The river is close to the shore, and although it does not move, you can still feel the gentle breeze.

"Good painting!"

Whether it was Cheng Hao or everyone present, they all said a word in their hearts at the same time!

The excellence of the painting is to express the emotions in the heart. So even though a painting is a dead thing, it can become a living thing!

The painting in front of me is definitely the top work in landscape painting!

Since it is a top-notch work, it goes without saying whether it is true or not!

Lowering his head and scanning the signature, Cheng Hao's brows jumped suddenly.

"Huang Gong?"

Who is Huang Gong? Cheng Hao only glanced at the artistic conception of the painting, and instantly understood! That's the top master who drew the "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map"!

Huang Gong is hopeful!

"Painting as real, everyone does it!" Cheng Hao first told the truth and falsehood.

No one has an opinion, this is an obvious thing, and almost everyone present can see it except for Huo Ming.

"It should be worth more than fifty million!"

Cheng Hao gave the answer to the second question.

The first two don't need the system to know at all, and as for the ink used in the third......

Cheng Hao lowered his head and sniffed gently.

Ever since he started using the system to identify antiques, he has never smelled so generously!

"Hahaha, junior brother, look at him! He's smelling it! Since this painting is real, it is at least hundreds of thousands of years old, and the smell of ink has long since evaporated, and he is actually smelling it! ”

The big fat slapped his thighs and looked at Cheng Hao with a sneer.

Cheng Hao didn't speak, and continued to lower his head and sniff.

"Master, I don't think this needs to be compared! This guy doesn't understand antiques at all! ”

The big fat looked at Nalan Ming and said mockingly.

Nalan Ming didn't speak, but his expression wasn't too good.

"The third ink is - ordinary ink!"

Cheng Hao straightened up, looked at everyone and said.

Nalan Ming frowned, stepped forward and walked to the ancient painting to stare silently without saying a word!

"Boss, you've got it figured!" Huo Ming looked at Cheng Hao with an anxious expression.

Master Huang on the side was the same: "Cheng Hao, you have thought about it, you can't talk nonsense!"

"It's just ordinary ink!"

Cheng Hao repeated again.

"Hahaha, you'd better hurry up! Why do you come out and be embarrassed? Now that you know the identity of the painter, how can you guess the ordinary ink? ”

Da Fat walked over and looked at the painting, frowned, and then lowered his head and said: "The painting is so delicate, even if it is not Huimo, it is also extremely valuable and other kinds!" How can it be ordinary ink! ”

The fat man patted his big belly: "If you want me to talk about you, don't compare these two brushes!"

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Nalan Ming, who was watching the painting on the side, suddenly shouted, and immediately startled the big fat, and the flesh on his body trembled suddenly.

"You say, how can you tell if it's ordinary ink?"

Nalan Ming didn't look at his fat apprentice, but turned his head to look at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao sighed: "You can take a look at the place where he paused, it is not as delicate as other precious inks, it is obviously ordinary ink!"